Sometimes i wish i was a cat, but...
Sometimes when I'm tired and stressed out and have a lot of bills to pay and a revoked drivers license, I dream of being a house cat. All curled up, warm, sleeping, without a care in the world, my food delivered regularly, free back rubs, the WORKS.
Then I remember all the terrible things I've done to cats and I think to myself "what's worse, paying bills or having someone blast a giant fart in my face every day? Do I want to be neutered? And when my owner gets tired of me, I don't want to get hanged or thrown off a bridge into an icy river, tied up in a burlap sack."
Maybe paying bills isn't SO bad.
IIN?